It soon became obvious that they were as uninterested in me as I was in them. Attractive enough girls but like all the daughters of military men, they...were after other military men to marry. Why not? The life of an officer’s wife in any of the defence services was a pampered one.The military of South Asia, I often thought were the ‘true successors of The British Raj’.Zainab and I finally got time alone to make out; chat and make out some more. While the family compared notes and sifted through. I met Mary at the restaurant and she had dressed up for the occasion, I was in my usual Jeans and T-Shirt. I commented on how nice she looked, and she smiled at me, and said that’s the first compliment she can remember having in years. Looking at Mary she was wearing a very feminine dress, showing some lovely cleavage. The dress was just below the knee and she had some tan coloured pantyhose on, matched with some high heeled shoes.As we sat down to eat we started talking about our lives etc,. You turn around to face the screen, keeping the huge cock buried inside your dripping wet cunt. You tease me as you stare at the screen, “C’mon baby, she’s sucking that cock so good for you, don’t you want to watch? Don’t you want to blow your hot load down her throat? Hmm?” I bite my lip and hold back with every bit of will power I have. Then as suddenly as she started, Jen stops. She stands beside me and pulls her skirt up over her hips and puts her perfect ass in my face. “Lick it” she. My lover reached down then andgently held my wrists as I stood. His head bent down to kiss me, andour tongues glided around each other as his strong hands cupped my roundass, pulling me tight against his strong body. My hands cupped his hardbutt, as I felt his erection against my hip.My lover began kissing my neck then, and I ran my hands through his hairas his hands pressed into my breasts, cupping them and stimulating mysensitive nipples.He bent down then and lifted me up, and as he did I.